Told After Supper #966169

Ghost stories take a hilariously unspooky turn when recounted by a group of highly intoxicated friends on Christmas Eve. As the punch flows, the supernatural tales become increasingly absurd, jumbled, and hopelessly derailed by the tellers' own confusion. It is a brilliant parody of Victorian horror tropes, substituting genuine chills for uproarious, drunken ineptitude. Every phantom and specter is stripped of its terror, replaced by glorious comedic nonsense. Gather around the fire for a festive spoof that will leave you gasping for breath rather than trembling in fear.